《Love and war》Since...
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Felix's POV (wow that's a first)
We searched up and down Underland and Ruby was literally nowhere to be found. The Lost Boys and I were just about to give up when we stumbled past a White Castle and a flighty woman who came outside to greet us.
"Lost Boys, Felix, I've been expecting you." she said in a joyful yet serious tone.
"Yes, how do you know who we are?"
"Pan, he told me you were passing by."
"Your the White Queen, aren't you." the youngest boy Max squeaked from the back of the group.
"I've read about you in books that's I've picked up around Neverland, a Queen banished from her own throne!" Max said.
"Well I'm happy to see that my story entertains all ages." The Queen said with softly pinching one of his cheeks.
"Well we mustn't waste time, they're almost here. Come inside, there is food in the kitchen"
"Wait, who is almost here?" I ask.
"Well who do you think?"
Ruby.
Ruby's POV
I entered the kitchen to see the Lost Boys pigging out and Felix watching over them, being all second in command like.
"Ruby!" Felix sighed as he ran over to hug me, and hug me, and hu- okay it's getting a little long!
I pulled away.
"Hey so why are you guys here?"
"We came to rescue you and bring you back to Pan. He and Cora are competing as we speak, who could find you first."
Felix then pulled me aside to a corner.
"Ruby, he's been worried about you, I haven't seen Pan care so much for somebody since......um anyway we need to get you back asap."
The White Queen stood in the door way, she motioned her hand to follow her into another part of the HUGE kitchen.
//// hey sorry for all the short chapters, bc school and shit like that, But in update news I am wrapping up this book and working on the final combined book as we speak. But I have one question for you #teamRachel or #teamRuby ??///
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8 124The Flesh is (Not) Weak
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8 195I Became An Adventurer
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8 51The Martian Bootcamp
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8 167NEVER SPLIT THE PARTY: The Adventures of The Creeping Bam (BOOK TWO: One Cold Trail)
After their fateful misadventure in the mountainous Norther Reaches of RUNDAO, a dark new threat to all of RUNDAO has been revealed to the mercenary band of THE CREEPING BAM and their newest member, half-orc bandit SHAYLINE SWIFT-KILL. Returning their hard-won cargo to THE SILVER ORDER in their city stronghold in BAVAT, they find their well-deserved rest will have to rest – half-elf wizard GAEL FOXTAIL’s father has disappeared while performing an investigation in the coastal city of UNTERMER, and it’s up to our motley crew to find him. As a son of Untermer, wily bakaneko thief ART OF SHADOWS is the perfect choice to lead the way, but he has ghosts of his own to face as their investigation brings them into the orbit of the THIEVES GUILD. But there are daker forces at work here, and as they uncover a dark conspiracy and form an uneasy alliance with a trio of tough sellswords with their own stake in the game, led by dwarven warrior THELGAEWYNN FROSTFORGE, the Creeping Bam begin to suspect this may be connected to that unfinished business they started back up north … This is a love letter and homage to the high-fantasy worlds of the tabletop RPGs like Dungeons & Dragons, Pathfinder and Warhammer and the sword & sorcery cinema and literature I fell in love with as a kid growing up in the 80s, from Robert E. Howard’s Conan the Barbarian (and the awesome Schwarzenegger movie, STILL my favourite fantasy film EVER), The Lord of the Rings and The Hobbit and Ron Howard and George Lucas’ Willow, to the more grown-up and edgy worlds of grimdark masters George RR Martin and (my all-time favourite) Joe Abercrombie, as well as a BIG DOLLOP of Terry Pratchett’s immortal Discworld series. IMPORTANT: This story contains material which some readers may consider to be mature, such as battle violence, some strong language and occasional mild sexual scenes. If this is not your kind of thing, this story is not for you. I am also serializing this story on Tumblr, Wattpad, Quotev and Sweek.
8 135The Signal
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